Chapter 63: Confusion
Saber now belongs to the state of being summoned to the spirit before Gaia's death, meaning that she is still alive. If she really died and went to the mourning hall, it was really what Wang Mu didn't want to see. After all, the memories of being with her are gone.
Just as humanity banishes its own garbage, so does the Holy Grail banishing the evil of this world. The Holy Grail War is an event that occurs once every 60 years. Possible.
Wang Mu scratched his face and said something that he thought was ashamed to deceive the saber.
"Next time... Next time I win, will I get what I want?"
The king listened to the out-of-tune voice, almost drowning out his guilt.
"Uh...... Well. β
"Good, just bad luck...... Next time, next time!"
Sabre seems to have rediscovered its purpose. His face was sad, but not as desperate as it had been.
She had a flash of inspiration, took out the sheath, and handed it to Wang Mu.
"Wang Mu, I want to ask you something. Although he is very willful, please call me next time there is a war. Anyway, I want to get the Holy Grail too!"
There are limited numbers, while the Holy Grail values the qualifications of masters.
There's no guarantee that someone will summon her in the next war, so she's smart enough now.
As the most powerful kingmaker this time, Wang Mu is a person with a personality. Or the qualifications are the best choice, and if he summons himself, he will definitely succeed!
"It's my pleasure."
The Queen Mother carefully picked up the sheath, conceptualized it, and buried it in her body. By weaving his own verbal senses and traps, the sword is firmly held in his own hands.
Forgive my desires, dear knight-king...
Wang Mu breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and looked at the black mud that seeped out.
"Sabre, let's get started. Release your jewels and let the light cleanse you of this filth. β
Wang Mu wanted to say to this evil, "Trust me, you can also become lighter", but thinking of such a serious scene, it was too destructive to say it, so he gave up.
ββ¦ Well. β
Saber looked at the black clay, and she remembered the scene when Sinji used a spell to destroy the Holy Grail in the last war, and she saw this scene as well.
Interesting... What's the point of redoning? If we do not agree to Gaia's request, wait for the fifth, maybe now......
The blonde girl felt as if she was walking in a big circle, and finally again.
The only difference was that this time she was destroying the Holy Grail with her own hope, rather than being forced to do so.
She left Wang Mu's side and looked at the Holy Grail, which had once been part of Alice Field's body. Once so eager to find it, and now wanting to destroy it again
The holy sword was raised high, and the saber gave up the last hesitation and pronounced the true name of the treasure......
"King Arthur's Excalibur!!"
A beam of light passed through the temple and struck the Holy Grail floating in mid-air.
The chalice quietly vanished in a blazing flash, then vanished. Sabur closed her eyes, afraid to look at the sceneβshe was afraid that she would lose control and take the treasure back.
In this way, the war is completely over.
Wang Mu looked at the mana supply that had lost the source of the Holy Grail, the magic power of the ether could not be replenished continuously, and the girl who was floating around opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word.
Whether he lied about the saber or not, this is true.
What she wants now is not the comfort of her own emptiness, maybe just quiet thinking and tidying up her mood.
"Goodbye, Wang Mu."
Saber turned around and smiled rarely.
At this time, Wang Mu was fascinated by the saber, and the feminine charm of the saber reached an unimaginable degree.
"I hope to see you again the next time I wake up."
ββ¦ Are you sure. β
Hearing this, Wang Mu bent down slightly, frantically suppressing his desire to use a spell to force the saber to stay.
β¦ Not yet, I have to leave right away...... Next time, wait until the next time you get stronger, then it won't let you go anyway.
In Wang Mu's opinion, the saber had completely disappeared, returning to the mountain above her last battle.
Find. The forest burned as a result of the fire. It will soon spread to the place where Wang Mu is.
Time to go.
Wang Mu closed his eyes, put all the sense of loss behind, jumped off the wall, put his hands in his trouser pockets, ignored the burning of the forest fire, and slowly walked towards his hotel.
The arrangement of the cherry blossom festival, there are notes of the seven rites of the peak that imitate the speech to be written to the monastery, and there are many things to do yourself...... Back at the hotel, Sakura was still obediently waiting for her, but the air in the room was still a little lonely.
"Brother, are you done?"
When Xiaoying saw Wang Mu coming back, she poured him a cup of hot water very sensibly and brought it to Wang Mu.
It seems that there is really nothing wrong with this sentence that the character is born with, and the current Sakura vaguely has the virtuous appearance of the later Five World Wars.
"Don't go to bed so late?"
Wang Mu smiled slightly, ignoring the hot steam, took a glass of water from Xiaoying's hand and drank it.
"Sakura wants to her brother when he comes back!"
Xiaoying happily hugged Wang Mu's shoulders, but her expression was a little confused.
"Huh? Uncle and that tall blonde and silver-haired sister left......"
"Well, they're gone, they're gone." Wang ΞΌ explained. But the two sisters promised me that they would come back to see the cherry blossoms in a few years, so don't worry. β
"Great!
Squinting her eyes, Sakura came out early, but she still didn't resist in the face of such words.
The king patted her on the head and said, "My brother is back, and the child should go to bed."
ββ¦ Doesn't my brother sleep with me?
I don't know if it's Wang Mu's hallucination, in the depths of those small purple-red eyes, a look of expectation flashed.
β¦ Wrong, such a young child should not have such a complicated mind, just a simple person who can't sleep.
"No, brother still has something to do, Sakura, you can sleep first."
"Hmmm......"
Wang Mu picked up Xiaoying and put her on the bed steadily. He turned off the light, covered her with a quilt, turned on the light himself, and sat down at the table.
- He will forge letters.
As for Kalyan, no one had to be rescued from the monastery. Not to mention that Wang Mu only has about seventy-two hours, and scheduling after that is a big problem. As a rootless duckweed in this world, he is not qualified to promise a girl's future.
But the time is very sufficient, even if the church intends to train the card exorcism nun, now the girl who does not understand magic, is not qualified for this responsibility if it is not through the inheritance of the instrument, so in the eight years of study, Karen is the most hard, but not serious.
But you can't just leave it alone. The filth in the church is something that no one can imagine.
"The speech peaks together...... Feng Qi Li... Is language glass?!"
Wang Mu had a flash of inspiration and thought of a name.
That is the father of the Seven Pillars of the Word Peak, who oversees the Speech Peak Glass as the Fourth Holy Grail Officer.